His Precious Love

Chapter 162 Flat Stomach

Right after Rayna hung up the phone, Curtis wheeled himself over to her. He studied her flat stomach and questioned, “Sweetheart, why isn’t your stomach growing when you’ve been pregnant for so long?”

Rayna was rendered speechless.

How come he knows about everything but still thinks this fake pregnancy is real?

“Mr. Faymon, stop looking. It won’t grow no matter how long you look at it.” Rayna sighed loudly and was about to clear things up with him for the third time when he suddenly leaned over.

“The baby probably has arms and legs now, right? Let me listen,” he muttered as he placed his ear against her stomach, even closing his eyes to listen carefully.

Rayna put her hand to her forehead.

He’s so cute when he’s drunk!

Just as she was about to say something, the door beeped and was suddenly pushed open. Alfred stood there in his usual suit, appearing full of vigor.

Rayna was shocked to see him.

Meanwhile, Alfred also froze at the sight of the duo’s intimate pose.

“I was passing by, so I thought of visiting,” he said. When he saw Curtis’ head against Rayna’s stomach, his eyes lit up. “You’re pregnant?”

“No—”

“Yes,” Curtis chimed in. “It’s just that her stomach isn’t growing.”

Of course it won’t grow. I’m not pregnant!

“Really?” Alfred was so delighted to hear the news that he did not notice Curtis’ uncharacteristic behavior. With a bright smile, he strode into the house and pulled Curtis away from Rayna.

Then, he led her to the couch, glancing at her stomach from time to time. “I knew you and Curtis would end up together. You two are a match made in heaven, after all. This is wonderful news!”

“Old Mr. Faymon, you’ve misunderstood,” Rayna hurriedly explained. “I’m not—”

what you’re going to tell me. Since you’re pregnant, Curtis and Ms. Sanders’ engagement is now deemed invalid. Curtis will cancel

“No, I mean—”

don’t tire yourself out. It doesn’t matter if Faymon Group goes bankrupt, as I still have enough money to support you guys!” Alfred cut her off once again. “You have to take good care

when Rayna opened her mouth, Alfred’s phone

urgent as he stood up right after hanging up. He reminded them, “It’s Thanksgiving in a few days, so come visit the Faymon residence then. We haven’t had good news at home for

Ms. Sanders as soon as possible.

left in a

for ten minutes, but it left Rayna on the verge of breaking

for her to fear now since he was drunk anyway. “Do you know how big of

and poured a glass of water for her. “Here, drink

he handed over and roared, “I’m not pregnant! I’m

insisted with a firm expression. “Have you forgotten about that night at Intercontinental? You

over his mouth, embarrassment and despair washing over her. “Please just stop talking! I

This is so humiliating!

her hand and nagged, “Even Dad told you to take good care of yourself. It doesn’t matter if Faymon Group goes bankrupt. I still have tons of money. Even if you give birth to three babies,

as if she was about to go insane. “Sir, I was wrong. Can

what should we talk about?” Curtis gave it a thought and fished out his phone. “Then I’ll give Jasmine a call and ask her when she’s free. We’ll hold a

as she held his hands down and coaxed, “Let’s talk about this another time.

stomach and

for words. At that moment, she wished she

Rayna ate quite a few pieces of shrimp. Upon noticing that, Curtis set aside the dish and told her, “Seafood is

to reach for the grilled whole fish, he took the entire plate and picked out the fish bones. Before passing it back to Rayna, he even gave

but think that Curtis was actually quite adorable despite his

found out

Not only that, he entered the app’s forum and engaged in discussions on how

away his phone and said gently, “Mr. Faymon, the doctor said

sleepy,” Curtis said a bit unhappily. “Sweetheart,

I call you Curtis

always call me

nap now. When you wake up, I’ll call you by that name as many times as you want.

I also need